The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my heart

the worst part was the twisted

any touch, any relief, even from

my breath ragged and I

too much and my

taunts mingling with the roaring

one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran his

gasped with want, and opened my mouth as he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes

up and down his

sympathy as he turned to

bet she’d do anything to

that right, Lyla? Do you want

pushed through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I

feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing me but I didn’t look

to get away, to find somewhere – anywhere

with a solid wall of muscle and staggered

apology on my lips

the amber-eyed

gaze locked onto mine with a mix of curiosity and something

broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit – an indication of power and

collective hush fell over the room as

stares and a sickening

the third

Lycan leader, but not just any Lycan

White Moon Throne – the

pounded as I realized the gravity

my world, with the scent of my

expecting a reprimand

for uncontrolled heat cycles especially

is seen as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the wrath of the White Moon Throne

deep

of condemnation, his

me up from the ground with surprising

voice

and my breath hitched again as I struggled to

– I’m fine,” I stammered but my body chose that moment to betray me

of heat crashed over me, stronger than

my vision blurring as

leader caught me, his grip

could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine,

up at him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an

Time seemed to slow.

and the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood locked in this strange, charged

of something raw and primal crossing his

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